PRIVACY.
heh, heh. he can't find it.
Maybe he needs some help searching for it.
Ooh! Squirrel!
~for the record, jamie came back empty-handed. but only after a old nebraskan man (in a truck, obviously) watched the whole thing go down and came over to tell us to just leave "that bizness right there. the mower'll get it."
5 comments:
well that was one nice nebraskan!
ha! who scoops poop on the side of the interstate? You silly city folk!
i love your posts. please keep them coming.
sometimes it's not so bad when other people mind your bizness.
Yeah, perhaps this time you could get away with it. Look at your dog on the pictures, it seems like he's just waiting for you to go get it! Anyway, how'd the trip go? Did you have more of those dog-moments?
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